Casey sat in his front yard, there was a large driveway, fountain and an ironic white picket fence. This was the first time he took the time to sit in the garden and do nothing. He hadn't seen any of his neighbors outside but it was early, and they might have hangovers. Casey chuckled, he'd never had a hangover before in his life. Not something he'd brag about, plenty of people will think you are a lightweight. A bright purple and heavily modified pickup truck rode up on the driveway while blasting Jen McCleary at 11 volume.

Out came Travis and Dale Tin. 
"Welcome to my home brothers!" Casey yelled at them, glad they finally arrived. "I see y'all spendin my money well! Howdo?"
"You gave us that cash, good to see ya little bro." Travis replied as he got out of the car.
"Yeah it's ourn dollars to spend rite?" Dale chimed in.
"It's mum's money, I send it to mum. Where is she then if not with you?"
"Jamie done dropped her off at a luxury resort."
"Well 'aight, as long as she's happy then."
"Dont'cha worry lil' bro." Dale, had been fidgeting with a control panel in his truck.
"But right now you got to check this out!"
The music turned up and the covered hood over the back of the truck opened up. A large inflatable wall grew out of it and unfolded to the side of the truck. On the wall a screen appeared, the video clip matching the song was displayed on the giant screen with a beamer hidden in the huge air mattress.. When the pumps finally died down Dale turned the music back down. "Well?" he said proudly. 
"Dayum.. Money well spent!" Casey was impressed.

A few minutes later the three brothers sat on a large couch they moved out on the front lawn, playing Left4Dead2 on the big screen while drinking beers from a kiddy pool filled with ice.
"Found some medkits 'ere. So whazit like round here?"
"I done told you before, they all wear the nicest masks"
"So they'all hidin somethin?
"Nah, 's more complicated than that I recon. They're all in the business of being liked, so they spend a lot o' effort in their 'pearance 'n person"
"And you don't? Oh, shit charger!"
"Got 'im. Ash says I have 'rural charm' whatever that is."
"Still have that agent Cas? Figured you'd be on yer own by now. Cain't believe ya still need 'er."
"Ya'now me Trav, I couldn't manage my way out of a paper bag. She deals with all the borin stuff for me."
"Why dont'cha invite 'er over then? We need a 4th anyhow."
"So you can hit on 'er all day? I like my agent enough to not unleash my big brother on 'er Dale."
"Yeah whatever lil' bro I done recon I - shit witch!"
"Throwing a molotov!"